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Chapter 1909 The true strength of the giver of the sea!

Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's minds like a deafening prophecy!

"What a crazy Ye Feng! How dare you say such words in front of the sea clan is like provoking the entire sea clan!"

"Can you say that there is really something between Ye Ang, the son of Ye Feng, and the little princess of the sea clan, Bian Yuan?"

"How can intermarry between different races? Ye Ang and Bian Yuan are simply impossible! No one in this world will agree!"

On the platform.

Ye Ang clenched his fists, his cold face became more resolute, his eyes looked in the direction of the sea clan, looking at the little girl who was unforgettable, and he always remembered what this playful little girl said in his ears.

, let him go to the sea clan to marry her!

Although Ye Ang is now, he doesn't know what this means, it's like a promise that has been imprinted in Ye Ang's bones.

He will not break his promise.

Soon, the little princess Bianyuan felt Ye Ang’s unshirkable gaze. The little princess Bianyuan had a slightly red face, a heart pounding, and a blushing look on her face.

At this age, she also doesn't understand love, but her different feelings for Ye Ang are real. Ye Ang is the most attractive man she has ever met!

"well!"

Ji Zhongyue, who was beside her, sighed gently, patted the little princess Bianyuan on the shoulder, and whispered: "Yuanyuan, forget this boy, you... are not suitable!"

"Why!"

Princess Bian Yuan pouted her little mouth and said unconvincedly: "My father said that only the best man in the world is worthy of me. I believe he is the best in the world!"

Looking at the stubborn appearance of Princess Bianyuan, Ji Zhongyue didn't say anything else. She believed that when Princess Bianyuan grew up, she would understand that the union between the two races was not allowed by the world!

She had personally experienced this kind of heart-wrenching pain, and she didn't want her niece to repeat her mistakes.

"presumptuous!"

Wan Yuan was furious and stared at Ye Feng in anger, with a cold tone: "The sea clan is noble, how can you be humiliated? Let's die!"

The next moment, a faint light appeared on Wan Yuan's body, rushing towards Ye Feng at an extremely fast speed, and the sound of breaking the wind rustled.

boom!

In an instant, Ye Feng and Wan Yuan's bodies slammed together, and the two of them broke out in an interlaced manner. At the next moment, they rushed towards each other again, and the fighting skills were frequently used!

The sea clan has a strong body, especially Wan Yuan. After repeated tempering, the body has reached the extreme of a half-step emperor!

But now, Wan Yuan was at a disadvantage and was extremely struggling in the fight with Ye Feng!

This was completely beyond Wanyuan's expectations!

As a general of the sea clan, he never underestimated Ye Feng, but it was not until he faced Ye Feng head-on that he realized how terrifying this man who could fight over the level was!

Ye Feng is like a flawless killing machine, and can always capture your fatal weaknesses, making you unpredictable!

Bang!

With a deafening sound, under Ye Feng's fist of the Twenty-fold Immortal King, Wan Yuan was beaten away directly, his huge body hit the iron chain, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You sea tribes seem to have nothing to be proud of in front of me! And my son will be a hundred times stronger than me!" Ye Feng sneered, moved in the wind, chasing Wanyuan!

If the sea clan wants to truly accept Ye Ang in the future, Ye Feng must show his strength!

As long as you are strong enough, nothing is impossible!

"Damn it!"

Wan Yuan bared his teeth, wiped off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, murmured, and rushed towards Ye Feng again. He didn't believe that he would be Ye Feng's opponent!

"It seems you are not convinced... Since that's the case, I will hit you until you convinced!" The fighting spirit in Ye Feng's pupils surged, and one punch was even more violent than the other.

I have to say that Wan Yuan is a terrible opponent and cannot be careless.

The more this happens, the more excited Ye Feng becomes and soon enters an absolute state of combat.

"You must have this ability! My strength... is more than that!"

Wan Yuan was completely angry, and his whole body expanded for a while. The attack became even more terrifying and powerful, completely mobilizing his bloodline!

This battle represents the majesty of the sea clan and his vast glory. How could he lose to a younger generation?

Hissing!

Murderous intent intertwined!

Both Ye Feng and Wan Yuan were completely let go, completely fighting each other, and every time they attacked, it was like a star explosion.

This level of battle exceeds the imagination of most people.

Moreover, this battle is extremely violent and aesthetic, and it is completely a use of close-killing and magical tricks, which makes people look dazzling.

"So strong... I haven't seen such a battle in many years!"

"The ultimate speed, domineering power, terrifying magical powers, frequent killer moves... It is simply a blessing for a martial artist to see such a battle with his own eyes!"

"Both two have used their ultimate power. Whoever wins and loses may be just a matter of thought!"

"No...it seems that Wan Yuan may be defeated!"

"What?"

It was at this moment that Ye Feng's Phantom's footsteps flashed, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, approaching Wan Yuan, and said arrogantly: "In my absolute field, you no longer have any chance of winning. This battle... is over!



With a bang, Ye Feng burst out his physical strength to the extreme, like a whole mountain of Tai hitting Wan Yuan directly.

This attack directly shattered Wan Yuan’s defensive light curtain and tore open layers of gale wind!

Wan Yuan was struck by lightning, his eyes were sticking out, looking at the man in front of him in disbelief.

puff!

Blood danced wildly, and Wan Yuan flew out. Just as he was about to adjust his vitality, Ye Feng was approaching and pressed down from mid-air with one palm, not giving Wan Yuan any time to react.

Under this palm, Wan Yuan fell directly to the ground, making a painful groan.

"Damn..."

Just when everyone thought Wan Yuan had lost, Wan Yuan moved and disappeared from the spot. Half bent, and scales began to appear on his body.

These scales reflected extremely cold light, causing Wan Yuan's aura to rise again in an instant, breaking through the previous height.

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to force me to such a desperate situation. It's a pity that you don't understand the power of our sea clan at all, and you don't understand the true strength of those who are given by the sea. Now, I will let you see what the sea is

The power! In this way, you and your stupid son should know what delusion is!"

Wan Yuan's eyes were cold, and every inch of his skin was wrapped in scales, and layers of water vapor appeared all over his body.

With a wave of his hand, a water dragon rushed towards Ye Feng, like a dragon king with a bloody mouth, with extremely terrifying lethality!

[Author’s off-topic]: Three chapters are here, happy Dragon Boat Festival! See you tomorrow!


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